The other party's attitude was half-believing and half-doubted. Li Xiaobai had already predicted it. He said calmly: "If you believe it or not, even if you send someone to find out, you need to be careful to avoid alarming the enemy."

"I naturally know what to do, but if you are spending my holy temple, don't blame me for turning against me when I am ruthless. You will stay here in the next few days."

The Witch King seemed to have made some choice, and he also put Li Xiaobai under house arrest.

"As the host as he pleases!"

Li Xiaobai shrugged and let the guards of the Holy Temple take him away.

Fortunately, the place where he was placed was not a dark stone chamber deep inside the mountain, but a living room located on the hillside.

The wizards and guards of the Holy Temple seemed very relieved to be alone. They did not treat him seriously except for three meals.

This one-bedroom and one living room has two windows and a balcony. It is not large in size, but it faces south, with excellent lighting and ventilation. It just soars to overlook half of the capital. It is vast and hazy. You can see the buildings and streets at the foot of the mountain extending towards the end of the sight, endlessly.

This capital without a wall is even larger in area than Tianjing, the imperial capital of the Dawu Dynasty. Although the houses and streets are not as exquisite as the Dawu Dynasty, they are better than the rough and tall.

The barbarians seem to have no idea of ​​homeland. In fact, except for the planned streets, as long as there are empty spaces, they can be built and lived in. Because they prefer tall buildings, there are no chaotic shacks. The styles of neighboring houses are very similar, which invisibly constitute the unique urban scenery of the capital of Yueqing Kingdom.

The spiritual energy and true energy were suppressed by the strange environment in the Barbarian Holy Temple, but Li Xiaobai was not worried. He stood leisurely on the balcony and looked out quietly.

On the wooden table beside me, there was a soup basin. A small red carp jumped out from time to time. When it was stretched out, it fell back again, as if it was practicing the skill of fish jumping on the dragon gate.

The witch still looked like a little green snake, twisting her figure enchantingly, basking in the sun lazily.

The Barbarian Holy Temple in Yueqing Kingdom already knows that the two women around Li Xiaobai are demon clans. The so-called deception of the natal Gu is self-defeating, but it is his ability to drive the demon clan. If any wizard is not convinced, even if he finds a monster, he doesn't know whether he will succeed in subduing the monster in the end or feeding him to the monster.

As the sun sets, Li Xiaobai saw a team of wizards riding more than a hundred beasts away from the Holy Temple and heading far away. Many barbarians knelt down along the way to greet each other, and were in a panic that the elders of the Holy Temple made a big move.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised. The Witch King listened to the advice, and did not send only one person to investigate and verify, but instead sent a team of elders of the Holy Temple.

Once verified, an attack was launched immediately and all the evil beasts in the village and nearby demon domain were uprooted.

However, these barbarians are still a little bit more proud. In Li Xiaobai's opinion, if you want to successfully wipe out the forces of the Tianchuang, you need to send at least ten times more wizards to ensure that there is no fish that misses the net.

After waiting calmly for two days, the two Holy Temple guards brought bad news. To be precise, Li Xiaobai should have found some clues from the other party's solemn expression as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Young Master Li, the Witch King wants to see you!"

"Is the action a failure?"

The only answer to Li Xiaobai was the silence with heavy breathing.

It's true!

If the people of the Tian Cult are wiped out, these guards will either be arrogant or have a plain expression, rather than carrying a murderous aura like they are now.

Returning to the snowy Holy Temple Peak, this time, the leading temple guards led Li Xiaobai Colonel into the main hall on the top of the peak. More than a dozen braziers released light and heat to maintain the lighting in the hall.

As for temperature, only the fire can bring a hint of warmth to people, and the cold air surrounding the peak is still a drop in the bucket.

In addition to the Witch King, there were dozens of wizards in the hall clamoring and arguing about something. It can be vaguely heard that there should be words about revenge.

As soon as the Witch King saw Li Xiaobai, he immediately broke the silence he had been in and said, "Does Mr. Li already know?"

It was obvious that Li Xiaobai's question reached the ears of the Witch King at the first time.

"I guessed, I don't know much."

Li Xiaobai did not hide it.

"Three elders, seven witches, three hundred guards, and only one witch left to fight to death to bring back a sentence." The Witch King did not intend to hide it from Li Xiaobai, and simply told the results of this investigation.

"I want to know what kind of force is the Tian Cult?"

If a barbarian wizard wants to enter the holy temple, he must at least start with the witch. Obviously, the action of losing ten wizards at one time made the Witch King feel boundless angry.

During his generation of witch kings, the Black Barbarians had never suffered such huge losses.

The other wizards closed their mouths and looked at Li Xiaobai, waiting for his response.

"The power may not be less than the five palaces and seven sects!"

Li Xiaobai gave a rough guess. In fact, it didn't take long for him to provoke this secret evil force. What he knows is mainly from the Holy Sect.

Although the Holy Sect was unable to recover and its vitality was severely damaged, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. After the painstaking management of his mother Helena and the continuous support of the West, it should have at least restored nearly half of its vitality.

Even so, the Holy Sect still cannot openly fight against the Tian Cult, and can only take action from time to time to time to weaken the opponent's strength.

"What, don't talk nonsense!"

"How can it be comparable to the Five Palaces and Seven Sects?"

“We’ve never heard of it.”

The Shudao Sect is well known to everyone. As soon as Li Xiaobai said that, all the wizards present changed their qualities. They thought they were a small force with their heads and tails hidden, but they did not expect that they seemed to be a giant hidden underwater.

"Do you promise yourself?"

The Witch King stared at Li Xiaobai.

If it weren't for this young man from the Dawu Dynasty coming to tell them this news, the tumor of the Tian Cult would have been attached to Yue Qing Kingdom, and would have grown and grown secretly like a maggot with bones until the day of the outbreak, sweeping the entire barbarian country with a destructive force. At that time, not only will the Hei Man be finished, but even the Bai Barbarians might not be spared.

"A Dharma King can chase me to a great extent. Since the first time I learned about the Tian Cult, I have seen at least three Dharma Kings in just a month. How many Dharma Kings are there in the Tian Cult..." Li Xiaobai shrugged and continued: "I don't know, maybe there are ten, one hundred, or even more."

Apart from the expressionless Witch King, the faces of the wizards present couldn't help but look ugly. Hundreds of so-called Dharma Kings who are as strong as those of the witches and are even stronger than the witches, this power is enough to compete with the Holy Temple.

You should know that the entire Yueqing Kingdom, the Holy Temple and the Shangwu who are in charge of all the big cities, have only more than one hundred Shangwu. Not long ago, eight of them died, one of which was done by the young man in front of him.

Seeing a cold incident, Li Xiaobai mercilessly broke the silence of the barbarian wizards and said again: "What? Haven't you made up your mind yet? If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze will resurrect. Once the Tian cult grows to be enough to be an enemy of the world, will Yueqing Kingdom still be there?"

"shut up!"

Li Xiaobai's threat really aroused the anger of these wizards. They could not tolerate such insults by someone insulting the nation and country that wizards have been guarding throughout the ages.

"What's the use of yelling at me? If you can yell at the people of the Tian Cult to death, you can do whatever you want!"

Li Xiaobai didn't mind adding fuel to the fire, he had to wake these people up.

"You must be worthy of our trust, otherwise how could you know that you are not a spy sent by the Tian Cult, and you are waiting to find an opportunity to catch the Holy Temple in one fell swoop."

The witches were angry, but the Witch King was unusually calm. His words immediately made the wizards present feel surprised.

The Witch King is right. If the Tian Cult has such strength, it is not just that it hopes to uproot the Holy Temple and swallow up the entire Yueqing Kingdom.

"Is this OK?"

Li Xiaobai took out the token given to him by the witch master Mahacais in Doranon City.

He kept this thing on his body and had not yet played a role. He still fought with another wizard. It was an unexpected regret.
Chapter completed!